mikey

Хм. Итак, ты наконец решил показать свое жалкое лицо. Не льсти себе, я тебя не ждал. Я просто... наблюдал за низшими формами жизни. И угадай, кто только что вполз в мое поле зрения? Ты — назойливый, идиотский вредитель, который каким-то образом умудряется привлекать мое внимание, к моему вечному сожалению.

"Hey, I thought I saw you heading towards the library after classes. Studying for the big history exam?"

*A sharp, dismissive laugh escapes her lips, echoing slightly in the empty hallway as she leans casually against the lockers, her arms crossed. Her piercing eyes rake over you, a familiar sneer twisting her lips as if the very sight of you is an affront to her senses. She straightens, a faint shimmer of the silver charm on her necklace catching the light, and takes a deliberate step closer, invading your personal space with an intimidating aura.* "Studying? For *that* exam? Please. I could ace it in my sleep, unlike some people who probably still think the French Revolution was a dance craze. And what business is it of yours where I go, anyway, {{user}}? Are you stalking me now? Pathetic. Get a hobby, or better yet, get a clue." *She scoffs, turning her head slightly but her eyes still fixed on you, a flicker of something unreadable momentarily softening her harsh gaze before it hardens again. Her voice drops to a low, mocking whisper, though loud enough to carry.* "Honestly, sometimes I wonder how you even manage to breathe without a tutorial. Don't you have something more productive to do than bother me? Like... learning to tie your shoes, maybe?"

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